Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Salt Farm Storm II
Wenyi smiled: "How dare you, now there is finished salt in the government warehouse, and the prince can go and see it in person." ”
Xiao Jing immediately got up and pulled Wenyi out, and Wenyi hurriedly said: "Lord Wang, slow down, change your clothes first, the tea was sprinkled on you just now." ”
Xiao Jing ignored these domineering and said: "It's okay, salt is the big thing!" Come on! Come on! ”
How dare the officials along the way block Xiao Jing's way? watched the two trot all the way to the door of the warehouse. Xiao Jing kicked open the door without saying a word, and what came into his eyes was a pile of white salt as tall as a mountain! The crystal snow white is blinding, and the color is a few points better than what you eat at home! I grabbed a handful excitedly and looked at it carefully, and licked it with my tongue.
After a long while, he said, "Good salt!" Good salt! It's really sent now! A bucket of salt is 200 Wen, and 120 catties of Hu is 24 guan, which is a daily output of 400,000 hu, that is, 9.6 million guan! Huge profits! Xiao Jing turned around and glared at Wenyi with red eyes and said, "Who are the people who know the method of making salt?" Show me all at once, and don't let them reveal the slightest bit of information! ”
Wenyi nodded and said: "Don't worry, the workers who built the salt pond are all workers in my shipyard, and they are all trustworthy people, and I have already told them that they will be isolated in the next few days and not allowed to contact outsiders, and they are guarded by the guards of King Qin." ”
Xiao Jing breathed a long sigh of relief, and reluctantly went out to look at the painted door panel, and couldn't help but say angrily: "What kind of county order is this bullshit to put such a treasure in such a dilapidated place, and there is no guard officer, this king wants to clean him up!" After speaking, he said to his subordinates: "Send a hundred guards to guard this place day and night, and no one is allowed to enter without the king's order!" Well, Xiaoyi's order will also do. ”
The chief of the guard bowed down to receive the order, and after a while, a group of brightly armored guards came in, and surrounded the dilapidated warehouse of the county government. Xiao Jing left with Wenyi satisfied.
After returning to the inn, Xiao Jingcai said: "Xiaoyi, the old man thinks that this matter can be very contrived. We can first call our own people over to explain the reason, and then conduct a bid, let them raise the price to an unacceptable but acceptable position, and then let them join us to reserve a quota. We can draw those powerful families who do not have a firm position to our side. ”
Literature and art: "What the prince said is very true, we can work together to let my uncle cooperate with us in Chang'an, and then as long as the court is successfully done, we can start a big fight!" ”
Xiao Jing laughed and said, "That's right! Let's replace wine with tea, and wish us a victory! Fill this cup! ”
Wenyi picked up the teacup and touched Xiao Jing, leaned his neck and drank dry. The two of them began to talk all night about how to trap those scholars...
The next day, just after dawn, Xiao Jing walked out of the literary room satisfied, with an infrequent smile on his face. It made people wonder what they were doing last night.
Wenyi yawned and walked out of the door, made an inexplicable move, and then went in again. After a while, a special operator in a black military uniform felt through the window. Wenyi gave him a letter and then explained a few words, and the team member saluted and then climbed out of the window, and soon disappeared into the night. Wen Yi took off his clothes and muttered, "How many times have these bastards told them that it was scary to enter and exit through the window, but no one listened!" Go back and discipline well! If you don't go through the door, you go through the window, so what's the use of asking for the door! Eh, a bunch of second-class goods who like to be handsome! Before the sound fell, the man was already lying on the bed and falling asleep.
After three days of precise arrangement, everything is ready to wait for the lovely rich man to obediently come to the door to send money and power!
The ethnic groups in the south of the Yangtze River seem to have made an appointment to come to Jiaxing together on the fifth day. The twelve famous families of Jiangnan were all present: Wu Jun Gu, Lu, Zhu, Zhang, Huiji Yu, Wei, Kong, Xie, Langya Wang, Chenjun Xie, Yuan and Lanling Xiao. The representative of the Xiao clan is Xiao Jian, and according to Xiao Jing's order, he first went into the Shi clan to find out the news. Among them, the Wu County scholars are the hardcore allies of the Xiao clan; The four surnames of Huiji, headed by the Xie family, still belong to the prince's lineage, and they basically can't win it; The rest are neutrals, and this is the main target this time.
However, there is good news that Li Yuanji, the king of Qi, fell in love with the daughter of the patriarch of the Huiji Kong clan, but the daughter of the family did not agree, and Li Yuanji used some dirty methods but was discovered, and the two sides had a very unpleasant quarrel. The patriarch of the Kong clan asked the prince to uphold justice, but Li Jiancheng obviously favored Li Yuanji, so the two sides had a very unpleasant quarrel. This time it was the patriarch's son Kong Xian, who was also the sister of the heroine of the incident, and I heard Xiao Jian say that Kong Xian had kept a distance from the other three clans, and he didn't seem to be very affectionate.
Xiao Jing immediately ordered: Be sure to take down the Kong family!
Wenyi turned around and began to teach the three brothers Li Chengqian: "See, this is a person who is stupid in reading and reading, and he has no emotional intelligence at all, and he dares to reveal his inner thoughts about such a big thing, which will only give people a chance to take advantage of it." You must learn from experience and be a person with high IQ and EQ! ”
The three little guys immediately nodded obediently, and the brothers have been listening to the discussion between Wenyi and Xiao Jing in the past few days, which can be said to have gained a lot, but Li Tai is very unhappy, in his own words: "I want to be a scientist in the future!" I am only responsible for invention and creation, and my eldest brother and second brother will help me solve all mundane things! I might as well go back and study crystallization! ”
Literature and Art never expected that the first person to be led astray by him was Li Tai! It seems that his plan has been successful, at least in the future, "The minister must be a son with His Majesty today, and the day of rebirth will also be." The minister has a son, and after a hundred years, he should be killed by His Majesty and passed on to the king. "It won't be again.
Literature and art are happy for the fruits of their labor, and let the three little guys go out for a day with a wave of their big hands! The brother ran out of the room happily, and disappeared after a while. Xiao Jing smiled and said: "Xiaoyi is quite a famous teacher, no wonder His Royal Highness King Qin can rest assured that the three brothers of the prince will be handed over to you." It's a pity that my son is too old and has no heirs, otherwise the old man would have given up this old face and let him worship you as a teacher. ”
Wenyi hurriedly said a few words of modesty, but Xiao Jing sighed and said: "Ruoyu, this girl has been depressed since she got home, and she always wants to go back to the shipyard, but the old man's favorite is her, she can't be beaten and scolded, which makes the old man very embarrassed." ”
Wenyi said casually: "In this case, let her go back to the shipyard, anyway, Shu'er is not here now." ”
Xiao Jing really wanted to spit out a mouthful of old phlegm on his face! Just now, he himself taught his disciples to have emotional intelligence, but when it was his turn, he was as stupid as wood! Quickly take a sip of tea to suppress the anger in my heart, and forcibly turn the topic to the salt field...